There I whine again.
Haiiiiiiiiiiizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
I AM TIRED!!! mentally, physically, physchologically.
I am losing drive and enthusiasm (in everything). I don't have lots to begin with.
I am losing confidence. everywhere.
And when she exclaimed "wah, you fa fu le!", very hurt even though it's the truth.
I need sleep, lots and lots. 24 hours is not enough, I wonder how others survive!
My boy is not sensitive enough, coupled with my PMS mood, I practically wanna rip him apart.
The stupid and childish hope that someone will push me down the stairs and I land in coma when I wake up, "poof", everything settle by itself.
I really doubt I can continue to survive.
I only have a very simple wish but why is it so hard to fulfil???
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